I don't do shift work. Truly, I don't think I am physically capable of it. { I can't wrap my brain around being up all night. Nights are for sleeping. } But my Honey, he's a shift workin' champ. He gets up at weird times and gets ready for work with one heck of a positive attitude. Most of the time.
But every once in a while our schedules conflict in this terrible way where we don't get to see each other for a couple of days. You'd think it was the end of the world. That's how much I hate it. And that's what is about to happen, starting tomorrow. So for the next two days I'll drag my feet around the office, waiting on Wednesday.
To be honest though, I wouldn't change this feeling for the world.
I wouldn't change how much I miss him when he's gone.
I appreciate him so much when he's here.
You are the BEST, handsome man.
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